“I-I-I…” she stammered. I could practically feel her blushing; her heartrate was skyrocketing against the rocks, “I am relieving myself with my hand.” “Well, so am I,” I smiled, “but it’s not really fair that you get to see me, and I don’t get to see you. Why don’t you open up those wings?” I felt Astrid’s pulse quicken even more as her wings tentatively opened. Her face was beat-red with embarrassment, but she did not attempt to cover herself. She stood in all her glory, her arms pressing her breasts together as her hands joined between her legs. I watched her intently as I made a show of stroking myself with long, deliberate pulls. I anchored my heels into the blowjob rock, and began subtly thrusting in the air, moaning soft feminine tones as I sated my raging masculinity. “You know,” I said, watching her arousal grow behind her eyes, “if I were a Valkyrie with the opportunity to fuck cumshot a blonde god, I’d like to think I wouldn’t let the chance pass me by.” “Are you commanding me to lie with you?” she asked, her voice wavering in desire and fear. “Do you want me to command you to?” I asked with a smirk, “Would that make it easier on your conscience?” “Yes.” she said, her voice small and weak. “Well, too bad,” I Fucking laughed, “because I already told you I’m not your god. You make your own decision, Astrid, and you better make it quick, because I’m a notorious premature ejaculator.” Astrid stood in an indecisive stasis, still touching herself as she weighed her options. I began to shift and moan with exaggerated lechery, driving my mature hips in the air, gripping my left breast lustfully, escalating my tones like I was on the brink of orgasm. I could see the frustration in her face, the desire creeping through the apprehension, the will to retain her equanimity diminishing in the wake of her feminine hunger. “Willowbud,” she finally said, her voice barely audible, “will you have sex with me?” “Why, yes, Astrid,” I smiled, “I’d love to; how nice of you to ask.” She walked to me, her hands entwining anxiously in front of her, her gait stiff and nervous, her wings bent behind her demurely, and her smile shy and adoring. Normally, her worshipful demeanor would be annoying, but seeing it glow from her face as she got on her hands and knees was incredibly alluring. “Put your knees right here.” I smiled, gesturing to the spaces below my armpits. Astrid’s expression became perplexed. “But,” she said, cocking her head in confusion, “that is not where your penis is.” My arms were round his neck and I pulled myself to him and whispered, Finally I let go. "Thank you sis, means a lot to me. You're okay with this too?" Alice looked at me and snuggled closer for warmth. I couldn't resist returning the favor. “Damn cumshot it slut why are you teasing the dogs. I could see some bottles laying around and a couple of the girls swaying in that trademark drunk way. They carried the pizza to the coffee table, got blowjob some more cold drinks and began eating, while they watched the rest Fucking of the movie. "Actually I do have one question. He had his chance. I looked down so I could watch my fingers go back inside her, scooping blonde up some more juices. Among the duties assumed by the returnees to the mansion were: my mother guiding the landscaping at our home mansion and at the others; my father acting as the controller of all the funds of the mansion and its residents and with Uncle Fitzgerald continuing with his masterful manipulations of the stock and commodities markets. It’s not just the sex, it’s…” Julia looked up at me, genuine fear in her green eyes, “When she kisses me, she breathes Corruption’s gift into my lungs. Many of the men were afraid that you might have abandoned us and our city. Diver #1 pulled his pants up telling her to get dressed and slid out the door. In moments she returned back, her face filled with a mixed set of emotions. “Sven!” I howled and kissed him. “Ohhh fuck mature me”. He can see what the fuck you did to the kitchen, you horny cunt!